The prestige of the Meteorite Thunder Emperor overshadows the four fields, and it can be said that he is the leader of the power in the Buduanliang Realm, and at this time, he raised his arms and shouted, naturally many people bought it.

Of course, there are also those who are cold-eyed, after all, to become a Zijin-level VIP, how can you do it without strength, even if you really let the Falling Thunder Emperor guess it, then you have to have a considerable amount of power to avoid the inspection of the Nine Heavens.

This situation and this scene correspond to a person's thoughts, this person is Tong Er, Tong Er was so shocked that he didn't know that his brain was blank before, but when he judged the situation, he found that the danger of the situation was dangerous for Ye Wuqiu, and no matter how Ye Wuqiu got the Zijin Card, just such a denunciation would definitely expose his identity, but if before that, he added oil and vinegar to make a trip, then wouldn't it be a hundred beaks and can't be washed away by jumping into the Yellow River for Ye Wuqiu?

When the so-called fool also has a wit, Tong Er immediately shouted decisively: "This person is a spy, this person is a spy! I know the inside story!"

The Fallen Thunder Emperor smiled with satisfaction and said loudly: "Since someone testifies, then we will eliminate such a despicable villain for the Nine Heavens Auction, who boasted that Haikou intended to buy the map of the Ancient Sword Shrine of the Fallen God Yuan with a thousand taels of gold, and his heart can be punished, and he must not be kept!"

Tong Er also stood up and shouted, at that moment he felt that he had never been so close to a hero. He shouted: "There is such a powerful person as the Thunder Emperor, what are we afraid of! Quickly arrest him and hand him over to the Judicial Department for strict punishment!"

After speaking, Tong Eryang proudly slanted the outline of the night without hatred, and whispered viciously: "Little beggar, provoke Lao Tzu, let you die without a place to be buried! Lao Tzu's 20,000 taels of gold should be used to buy a dog's life!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get worse, after all, the Nine Heavens Auction House had never experienced such a situation since ancient times, and everyone was willing to believe the words of the Fallen Thunder Emperor.

Ye Wuqi whispered: "The efficiency of the Nine Heavens is not good, is Bi Luochun doing it on purpose, but what is the purpose of doing this?

It stands to reason that as a huge auction venue, the armed forces of the Nine Heavens must be ready to deal with emergencies, but there has been no response for such a long time, then it is a little intriguing.

"Even if someone plots, it's not enough to make us afraid, after all, the subordinates are scattered in this city, but if the situation changes, gather all the soldiers and rush out of the city, who can resist?" Huo Jie was not worried at all.

"If we can leave room for it, we must not be so ostentatious, we finally shook off our tails in the Wild Wolf Valley, if we are targeted again, there is no relative balance, our life is afraid to be extremely sad. Ye Wuqiu said in a low voice, "Phoklo, since Bi Luochun wants to test us and others, then let her take a look, and save more thought." ”

Frankloe was about to get up, but suddenly he felt something more in his arms, and when he picked it up, he found that it was a mask with green fangs.

"Bring this with you, and it's easy to do everything. Ye Wuqiu squinted his eyes and stared at the Meteor Thunder Emperor and said in a low voice.

At the same time, Huo Jie and Yun Xiaocia also wore masks, and the four of them seemed to cover their faces.

Phoclo understood the meaning of the night without hatred, and at that moment he put the mask on his face with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and flew up.

The dense light shrouded everything in the auction hall in a veil of mystery, and the faint sense of dawn gave everyone's hearts an inexplicable feeling, but at this moment, this light source was very powerful, and Phoclo turned his back to it, as if to embed a light edge on the contours of his body.

Like the cover of a Western fantasy novel, Night Innocent looks at it with an appreciative eye and then thinks with a light smile, with some religious secrets and the bravery of the dragon slayer. Just like the book "The Thorn Knight and the Evil Dragon" that Old Ward of the Myrley Library often reads, the Thorn Knight is as beautiful as if all the women in the world have no brains, looking for flowers and asking willows, as long as he is present, no matter how beautiful and extraordinary, the princess must be devoted to it and give her chastity at all costs, and it is precisely such a story that has been crowned with a brilliant and heroic cover by the publisher, and it is really difficult to attach such a crown.

Of course, the night is not interested in turning the first few pages, and it is not known how the story ends, perhaps the old Ward cares about the plot of the second half, which has a profound meaning? Or maybe the old Ward likes this tone, otherwise how can he think back to writing a book with such a bad taste as "Augustus and the Doll"?

Night Wuqian thought jokingly, but soon his whimsical thoughts were interrupted.

The majestic momentum was like water surging across the sea, and the divine power of the Shadow Qi Knight expanded rapidly with his rising figure, and the heavy pressure of the mountains bloomed with the crystallization of substance, and the waves of fighting qi visible to the naked eye appeared in the air.

"What a majesty!" said Phocloe with contempt in his tone.

The Meteor Thunder Emperor stared at the fine crystals near his head in surprise, and then his face became gloomy, the thunder arc in his hand surged, the dull roar of the explosion resounded, and the power of the chain-like thunder and lightning swirled around him, constantly making a sizzling sound.

"Who is you!" The Thunder Emperor's eyes were not good, and the electricity around his body was like a spiritual snake, suddenly passing away, suddenly lingering, suddenly very noisy, and conjuring up all kinds of extraordinary artistic conceptions.

"Someone you can't afford to mess with. Phoklo's tone was cold, his gaze stayed on the thunderstorm current of the Falling Thunder Emperor, and then he snorted coldly: "In the middle of the Dou Huang, what makes you have such a wanton tone, there are people in this world that you can't afford to provoke, and I will teach you a long lesson today!"

The rolling voice is more terrifying than the power of thunder and lightning that the Falling Thunder Emperor is most handy, who can such a majestic aura be except for the Dou Huang!

The audience was full of indignation, but the coercion of Phoclo was like boiling soup and pouring snow, and it simply extinguished the arrogance of the masses, and they were all like wilted straws, looking at Phoclo in fear.

Douhuang is strong, how many rivers can there be, and I haven't seen how many Douhuang they have produced!

As the Fighting Emperor, the Fallen Thunder Emperor is already dominant, and he is the guest of His Majesty Bu Duanliang, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this man wearing a blue-faced fanged mask is obviously superior to the Falling Thunder Emperor's strength!

At this moment, they suddenly understood why the Nine Heavens Auction Hall would issue purple gold cards to such people, obviously cultivating strong enough to no longer be subject to the system.

Thinking of this, the vast majority of people obediently shut up, strong strength is the capital to walk the rivers and lakes, people are strong, then people are appropriately qualified to act recklessly.

The Fallen Thunder Emperor was stunned, he stared at the golden light surging around Phoklo's body, and the destructive aura was refreshing, making people shudder unconsciously!

The Fallen Thunder Emperor knew in his heart that the person in front of him was afraid that his cultivation was stronger than himself, but thinking that he had been in the wind and clouds for decades, how timid he was, he couldn't help gritting his teeth at the moment, and the angry wind blowing his robe into a hunting sound, the stormy aura was like a whale swallowing snow, and the thunder and lightning were like thousands of spirit snakes shooting towards Phoklo.

The battle between the Dou Emperors is about to overturn this auction hall! The heavy coercion made the faces of the people below pale and all of them showed a look of horror.

"Insect carving skills. Phoclo spit out four words clearly, and then the gorgeous and domineering shape of the dragon and silver spear in his hand exuded a palpitating mystery and might, and at that moment he rounded the spear above his head and stabbed it out!

Thousands of spears scattered like heavenly maidens, and the brilliant golden light seemed to annihilate the heavens and the earth, and they were extremely destructive, and the tall dome of the auction hall fell crushed stones.

"You can't wait for my blow. Furklo said contemptuously, only to see the golden light like a giant beast of the wilderness, swallowing the Thunder Emperor indiscriminately with his mouth open, and the explosive power of the thunder and lightning was quietly diffused under the encroachment of the golden light.

The Falling Thunder Emperor's face changed drastically, and it was only at this time that he realized that he was not the opponent's one-in-one general! The golden light was dazzling, his eyes were half-squinted, and his arms were frantically condensed Falling Thunder Fighting Qi, he didn't believe that he was so vulnerable, he was also a Fighting Emperor, and the gap between the middle qi and the peak was never so big!

"You want me to admit defeat, wishful thinking!" the Thunder Emperor shouted, only to see layers of energy in his palms, handprints changing one after another, and the violent thunder was like a wild horse about to break free, galloping through this relatively small space!

"Nine Heavenly Thunder Falls!" the Thunder Emperor's words were clear, his eyes revealed a certain look of faith, and the elements were surging and condensed, like a whirlpool converging, and before the golden light of Phoklo came overwhelmingly, a giant axe that opened the world condensed into the rudiment.

Ye Wuqi crossed Erlang's legs and looked at this scene leisurely, thinking to himself, why didn't the high-level of this Nine Heavens Auction come forward?

In his eyes, the trouble is not only from the Falling Thunder Emperor and the many auctioned reproaches, the biggest potential threat is Bi Luochun, a misty woman, her every move, every decision makes people unable to figure out her true thoughts, at this moment, Ye Wuxian suddenly has unparalleled doubts about his belief that Bi Luochun is really hindered by the fear that Luo Kai's words will spread, and he can't say why, his intuition dictates.

And there is no hatred in the night

"Nine Heavenly Thunder Falls!" the Thunder Emperor's words were clear, his eyes revealed a certain look of faith, and the elements were surging and condensed, like a whirlpool converging, and before the golden light of Phoklo came overwhelmingly, a giant axe that opened the world condensed into the rudiment.

Ye Wuqi crossed Erlang's legs and looked at this scene leisurely, thinking to himself, why didn't the high-level of this Nine Heavens Auction come forward?

In his eyes, the trouble is not only from the Falling Thunder Emperor and the many auctioned reproaches, the biggest potential threat is Bi Luochun, a misty woman, her every move, every decision makes people unable to figure out her true thoughts, at this moment, Ye Wuxian suddenly has unparalleled doubts about his belief that Bi Luochun is really hindered by the fear that Luo Kai's words will spread, and he can't say why, his intuition dictates.